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Driver’s Education
Learning to drive is one of the great pleasures of high school. Tom, Lisa, and Fred were all in the same “on-road” driving class. These three would go out with their instructor for an hour at a time each day. Twenty minutes each and this eventually satisfied the state’s requirements. The class was a total of three months long, so the three students would be putting their lives in each others hands for 40 minutes at a time, every day. About three weeks into the class, Fred got busted with some drugs at school. He was suspended and removed from driver’s education. Tom and Lisa suggested they each do 30…
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Dreams Can Cum True Ch. 01
As the crunch of tyres drifted in from the driveway, Chloe hurriedly smoothed her skirt and checked her reflection in the mirror. Her soft brown hair fell awkwardly over her eyes, accentuating her full, painted lips and her lightly freckled skin. Her breath quickened. She had been waiting for this day for well over a year. She checked the mirror once more, before giving herself a final spray of rose perfume. Chloe had met Rob on the internet; despite the age difference, they had got on remarkably well. And as they were both single — and feeling a little more than deprived – the conversation had soon turned to something…
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Desert Oasis Ch. 05: Demerara
Demerara We strolled back to the villa from the restaurant. We shared a comfortable silence. The desert insect life, an occasional breeze through the trees, and rhythm of our dress shoes on the path were the only sounds. She nuzzled under my arm; my right hand commuted between her right hip and her ass. I could feel my cock, flaccid but full, sliding against my sodden undergarments. My dining companion had worn a simple black cocktail dress, sleeveless, high necked to deemphasize her ample breasts, but cut above the knee to accentuate her magnificent legs. The simple yet important heels amplified the curves of her calves, which shimmered in her…
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Deceiving Emily
My name’s Amy. I’m in my mid-late twenties now and this story is about an experience I had back when I was 19 and in my second year at Uni. Having lost my virginity fairly early, I arrived at Uni with a fair bit of sexual experience under my belt compared with many friends from my hometown. I’d moved away to the other side of the country and lived in halls of residence during the first year. Having made good friendships with most of the other 7 guys/girls in my halls, I stayed on for the second year along with some others. At the start of the first year. I’d…
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Delhi Girl
This is an erotic story about the girl, who was not simple and uneasy in sex. First of all, I introduced myself. I am north India boy of 21 year old. My name is Saurabh and her name is Nidhi. It is few month back story, When I used to go Delhi For all India pre medical test examination. In Delhi there was far away relation with Mr. khanna who was the uncle of my cousin anjna’s uncle. who is the forest officer in Doon. He is 42 year old. I reached there by the Taj express at 11:30 pm at raja garden. As knocked the door, Nidhi opened the…
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Courtship Ch. 3
The evening following my night with Marc, Sylvie and I found ourselves once again in my bed. She insisted that I relate everything that had occurred down to the last detail, and in the course of telling we succumbed to our own passion. After two particularly satisfying orgasms each, we were cuddled together under the sheets listening to a Mozart piano concerto and sipping wine. “So you let him fuck you in the ass?” Sylvie asked. “Do you like that?” What a strange question, I thought. “I don’t dislike it. If I can have my pussy and clit stroked at the same time then it can be quite stimulating. Since…
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Dining In Ch. 1
Recently, my wife finally decided to let her own sexual imagination bubble out. Its not that she was inhibited, far from it, its that she never allowed herself to take the lead, to be more aggressive. Tina rarely spoke of fantasies let alone making any requests to act them out. Whatever brought this change about; a deeper level of trust, a feeling of boredom, a friends example, I don’t know. What I do know is all the fun we’ve been having with the results. Take the other night for example. I came home to an unexpected candlelight dinner. The table had been set for an intimate meal for two, and…
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Dream Inspired
“The Dream” ‘Inspired by a dream I had of a special man I know, and will always care for’. Few times in life does a soul cross your path that impacts you in a deep and unexplainable way. Capturing your attention like a falling star on a dark night, lighting up your world a little more than before. Caressing your spirit and inciting your soul to imagine things you had never imagined before. That is what he was to me. I remember when I first meet him many years prior. He had come in for a haircut where I work. I have done many men’s haircuts before but this one…
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Destiny’s Not Far Away
Miguel is a very handsome boy, with dark hair, blue eyes overall he was perfect. Miguel lived with his uncle since he was 11, he was now 26, they were the only people he called family, they were nice to him and treated as their own son, since they had no child. They were poor but lived in a family house, they tried their best to afford him the little they could provide. Miguel’s mum died when giving birth to him, and his Dad died 15 years back. *************** Miguel was sleeping peacefully on the his bed when all of a sudden the alarm began to buzz, he quickly hit…
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Cream Ch. 06
“OK, what’s wrong, Griff?” Manny asked on his cellphone. “It’s Kim,” Griffin said. “Remember that hot girl we saw at that nude beauty contest several weeks ago?” “Yeah, I remember, vaguely,” Manny said, playing dumb. “What’s up?” “She went missing,” Griff said. “The very night of the day we met her. Like all those missing girls we’re hearing about on the news these days. I’m really worried about her.” “Why? You don’t know her at all, except physically-I mean, minus a fuck, of course. Why should you care? She’s just pussy.” “Manny, I’m not like you. Just ’cause I’m turned on by a girl doesn’t mean I can’t see she’s…